He turned his head to watch her eyes follow the place as the car pulled abreast of it, then past.
She felt his gaze and lifted her smile to him.
You all right? his eyes asked.
I’m all right, hers answered.
He kissed her nose and linked his fingers with those hanging over his left shoulder.
Content, they continued through the night, to a steep, rocky road that led them past a sourwood tree, into a clearing where blue flowers would soon tap against a skewed white house. Where three children slept—soon to be four. Where a bed waited... and forever waited... and the bees would soon make the honey run again.
Copyright © 1989 by LaVyrle Spencer.
All rights reserved. This book, or parts thereof, may not be reproduced in any form without permission.
Special thanks...
To Marian Smith Collins and Bob Collins for their help with the Calhoun setting and the law...
To Gunnery Sgt. Richard E. Martelli, United States Marine Corps, for sharing his invaluable knowledge of Marine history...
And to Carol Gatts, midwife and beekeeper, for keeping old traditions alive and for letting us glimpse them...
To my favorite authors,
TOM & SHARON CURTIS,
who by their writing
have taught, entertained and inspired.
With deepest admiration.
CONTENTS
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
LaVyrle Spencer, Morning Glory
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